This is a song about "Corona and ciroc"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

On that ciroc, runnin this place

Yeah hail mary full of grace

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Then you'll try to spike my corona with sleeping pills

She can only live for the moment

Social conditioning and

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

I'm ciroc without puffy, that's comedy that not funny. i'm a kill and thrill, spill

Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops